employees of the cave must report to hr before noon today in order to fill out forms authroizing blood work and other office necessities it is crucial that you forget all about your loved ones and automobiles so that you may become a better worker and learn the clandestine art of micromanagment, dont be petty working is great and crucial to your spinal developmemnt ok?
employees make the world go around
not the people who buy and sell the people who make the world go around
nothing would get cooked, served, cleaned, hung without
the people who make the world go around
employees make the people who make the world
Employees are supposed to be fully committed to their work–honest work. Working for the glory of God with all their strength; being loving in their attitudes to their employers and doing all things with submissiveness and respect–doing it without complaining
Cashiers in a store. Brilliant, lit-up boxes scream “better value!”, “Whole Grain!”, “lifetime guarantee!”.
They do not share the optimism.
Two are dropouts. (And only one by choice)
Another, an old man, past retirement age but forced to join the minimum waged.
But as the customers walk through,
they can’t see past the plastic smiles
(They don’t want to )
The employees are rather a slave to the modern day people. In other words, they are fully committed to the employers and have no freedom. All they have is their breaktime coffee and a time to take a nap. There are no creativity also. Thus, they are just ants who are working for another person, making them richer and richer.
Like drones in a beehive, the bustling. bumbling, busy employees strove for greatness in their cloistered shell of a workplace. Mediocrity reigns supreme in their uninspired cubicles.
I hate the fact that I’m not an employee, merely a hired hand in several different jobs, how strange is it that I’m longing for the day to come where I have to punch in?
He usered his employees out the door before turning and locking it. He sighed, the puff of air forming a white mist and curling into the air. He could faintly hear the kids shout goodbyes as they headed back to their warm homes. Arthur gave them a brief wave before walking to his car, eager to get out of the winer chill.
7 out of ten employees love eating chicken fore lunch. Brown is the best s=choice for work footwear if you a miner or school teacher. The last employee at my office decided disco beatz and crispy treats were best for Friday afternoon’=s, justto get the weekend on the go!
Employees run around stores trying to please the customers. The employees might have to drive around to please their customers if they work at a place that does takeout.
When I was in high school I had to figure out what job I could take. I finally got a job at Dary Queen I was so happy. I was finally an employee with a whole bunch of other employees that was exciting. I finally get to earn some money.
they try their best to be good at their job. they make sure their boss is pleased as well as help make a safe and comfortable environment to work with and have a good relationship with their coworkers.
The men work for her like they are her personal employees. Doing everything she says, trying to catch her eye with their every move. But that’s what happens when you are beautiful. I wonder if she knows that everyone in her presence is blinded by her beauty.
She was one of the employees, but she never quite fit in with the rest. The rest were men to start with. She was quiet and she did a good job. Would they miss her? Her reports, her projects, sure. Like anything, after she’s gone a while they’ll forget.
Desk jockeys
or perhaps
Clean the toilets!
Bring us another cocktail
And snicker behind our backs, the luckless tourists who might as well be burning their money.
White collar marketing jargon – mostly bullshit, a vernacular used to make them feel part of the club, a shibboleth (look it up, a very cool word indeed.)
Not a boss, that’s ok. Just doing my thing, getting a paycheck, making it through another day.
I have never had employees, being nineteen and all. But I have been an employee. I like being an employee, knowing you will have a steady income. Although work isn’t the place I long to be at, being an employee allows me to have fun and be comfortable when I’m not at work.
i hate useless employees. i want to punch them and new employees who think they know everything. fuck, go away, i’ve been here more than you and they’re trying to make friends with you, urh, no.
The employees were adamant that they were sticking to the plan that their adopted at the union meeting last week. No amount of force or threats of dismissal would make them settle for a wage agreement that was not to they advantage.
THey’re a sad, sorry bunch. Always saying ‘yes’ and ‘yes’ and yes’. No original thoughts. No ‘no’. How often can we allow ouseelves to be like this? All the time…we’re all in this prone position.
We’re all indentured labour, though some of us at our company have it worse than other. Sure we have nothing to lose but our chains, but it is nice to be able to eat. And things could be a lot worse – I have a lot of friends back home that have been unemployed for a long time
They walked around in their gray ties and squared shoulders, trying to ignore the repetitive ticking of the clock.
They all knew they were going to die one day. The only difference would be that no one would particularly notice. It was alright though, they knew nothing was immortal.
The only thing that would last forever would be this monotonous cycle.
Restaurants have employees. Employees are people who work for a certain place, like my aunt, she is an employee for cracker barrel in casa grande
There are many employees that work at this school. Everyone of them has a job that they have to do. They have to do this job everyday.
Some employees are not treated the way they want to be treated it is just not fair……..:}
Every company has employees. If they don’t have employees then they wont have business will go out cause they don’t have employees to make the money.
my employees dont work hard enough so i fierd them now they dont have a job but one came back to work with me
IF YOU are a boss like Ryan you have employees. Employees do all the hard work.
employees of the cave must report to hr before noon today in order to fill out forms authroizing blood work and other office necessities it is crucial that you forget all about your loved ones and automobiles so that you may become a better worker and learn the clandestine art of micromanagment, dont be petty working is great and crucial to your spinal developmemnt ok?
employees make the world go around
not the people who buy and sell the people who make the world go around
nothing would get cooked, served, cleaned, hung without
the people who make the world go around
employees make the people who make the world
Employees are supposed to be fully committed to their work–honest work. Working for the glory of God with all their strength; being loving in their attitudes to their employers and doing all things with submissiveness and respect–doing it without complaining
to have employees in my own firm is what i have been dreaming. when will it come true?
Cashiers in a store. Brilliant, lit-up boxes scream “better value!”, “Whole Grain!”, “lifetime guarantee!”.
They do not share the optimism.
Two are dropouts. (And only one by choice)
Another, an old man, past retirement age but forced to join the minimum waged.
But as the customers walk through,
they can’t see past the plastic smiles
(They don’t want to )
The employees are rather a slave to the modern day people. In other words, they are fully committed to the employers and have no freedom. All they have is their breaktime coffee and a time to take a nap. There are no creativity also. Thus, they are just ants who are working for another person, making them richer and richer.
Employees.
Like drones in a beehive, the bustling. bumbling, busy employees strove for greatness in their cloistered shell of a workplace. Mediocrity reigns supreme in their uninspired cubicles.
I hate the fact that I’m not an employee, merely a hired hand in several different jobs, how strange is it that I’m longing for the day to come where I have to punch in?
He usered his employees out the door before turning and locking it. He sighed, the puff of air forming a white mist and curling into the air. He could faintly hear the kids shout goodbyes as they headed back to their warm homes. Arthur gave them a brief wave before walking to his car, eager to get out of the winer chill.
7 out of ten employees love eating chicken fore lunch. Brown is the best s=choice for work footwear if you a miner or school teacher. The last employee at my office decided disco beatz and crispy treats were best for Friday afternoon’=s, justto get the weekend on the go!
Employees run around stores trying to please the customers. The employees might have to drive around to please their customers if they work at a place that does takeout.
Employees are very helpful when you’re running a business.
When I was in high school I had to figure out what job I could take. I finally got a job at Dary Queen I was so happy. I was finally an employee with a whole bunch of other employees that was exciting. I finally get to earn some money.
they try their best to be good at their job. they make sure their boss is pleased as well as help make a safe and comfortable environment to work with and have a good relationship with their coworkers.
Today i felt like a cumster and my teacher was the employee because i had to get a hat stamp.
“If I fire some employees, I can make more money for the company,” the employer thought.
Your employees are not just people you work with. They also become your family.
Employees are the workers at places.
Employees are everywhere. They work in stores, parks, and other places. There’s even employees where you have no idea they work.
employees are people you can trust people that you can relye on . if you cant they arent good employees
I saw some employees in the store checking out stuff for other people:)!!
The school has many employees to help teach the kids in the school.
There were many employees working in Safeway.
The men work for her like they are her personal employees. Doing everything she says, trying to catch her eye with their every move. But that’s what happens when you are beautiful. I wonder if she knows that everyone in her presence is blinded by her beauty.
She was one of the employees, but she never quite fit in with the rest. The rest were men to start with. She was quiet and she did a good job. Would they miss her? Her reports, her projects, sure. Like anything, after she’s gone a while they’ll forget.
Desk jockeys
or perhaps
Clean the toilets!
Bring us another cocktail
And snicker behind our backs, the luckless tourists who might as well be burning their money.
White collar marketing jargon – mostly bullshit, a vernacular used to make them feel part of the club, a shibboleth (look it up, a very cool word indeed.)
Not a boss, that’s ok. Just doing my thing, getting a paycheck, making it through another day.
I have never had employees, being nineteen and all. But I have been an employee. I like being an employee, knowing you will have a steady income. Although work isn’t the place I long to be at, being an employee allows me to have fun and be comfortable when I’m not at work.
i hate useless employees. i want to punch them and new employees who think they know everything. fuck, go away, i’ve been here more than you and they’re trying to make friends with you, urh, no.
The employees were adamant that they were sticking to the plan that their adopted at the union meeting last week. No amount of force or threats of dismissal would make them settle for a wage agreement that was not to they advantage.
Big city, bright lights, cool people
We are gonna make it!
Oh, who’s there to stop us?
We are god’s employees!
THey’re a sad, sorry bunch. Always saying ‘yes’ and ‘yes’ and yes’. No original thoughts. No ‘no’. How often can we allow ouseelves to be like this? All the time…we’re all in this prone position.
We’re all indentured labour, though some of us at our company have it worse than other. Sure we have nothing to lose but our chains, but it is nice to be able to eat. And things could be a lot worse – I have a lot of friends back home that have been unemployed for a long time
They walked around in their gray ties and squared shoulders, trying to ignore the repetitive ticking of the clock.
They all knew they were going to die one day. The only difference would be that no one would particularly notice. It was alright though, they knew nothing was immortal.
The only thing that would last forever would be this monotonous cycle.